"Impossible, why should I lose!"

 The abyss of flames, the world was on fire.

 The abyssal tyrant, a mythical creature more than thirty meters high, stood in front of the throne in the valley of the abyss. Its existence shrouded the valley in a suffocating dullness. The tyrant's eyes jumped with dark red magic fire, with sharp teeth no less than dragons, and a heavy scale armor flashing with fiery red metallic texture, reflecting light and shadow, and illuminating the world.

 When it roared, peaks of fire rose up that continued up to the sky, like a wild beast bathed in fire, full of darkness and destruction. When it waved the giant blade in its hand, the ground cracked with lava.

 Although the tyrant was still strong, its shaky figure exposed its terrible state at the moment. It roared as it dashed forward. Even if its footsteps were staggering but they were still thunderous as they shook the ground.

 In front of it, an elite team of dozens of people stood. Their faces reflected red while their armors made clinking noises as they moved in harmony.

 There were dozens of dead players lying on the ground, none of them had withstood the last round of the forbidden curse of the abyss tyrant.

 At this time, the surviving team members spread out in a semi-circular formation and waited in formation, but they could not hide the excitement and joy on their faces.

 The figure of the abyss tyrant continued to sway towards the ants ahead, barely waving the blade of the abyss in his hand towards the players. But at this time, the flame-light scales on its body flickered and became dimmer, obviously reaching its limit.

 "I'm not convinced!"

 When the abyss tyrant lifted up the giant blade in his hand with his last strength and roared this heroic roar of sadness, the figure finally staggered and fell forward without support.

 BOOOOOM!

 The sky was full of dust, and one of the flying rocks accidentally killed two unlucky team members. At this time, the fiery red scales of the abyss tyrant's body quickly dimmed due to the loss of power, the pulsating magic fire in his eyes had quietly disappeared unknowingly, and the huge blade that was as long as his height was diagonally inserted into the soil. In the middle, the burning dark red hell flame above the broad blade gradually quieted with its owner's eternal sleep, until it stopped pulsing and became a pile of ordinary scrap iron.

 After the battle, Jonathan, dressed in white, fanned away the dust in his eyes until his vision returned to normal, looking at the golden notice on the world bulletin board.

 "Congratulations to the player 'Impersonator' for completing the level 100 legendary mission. Please take out the sacred object sealed in its body from the abyss tyrant Tiersuni..."

 With a look of pride, Jonathan gradually climbed onto the giant body of the abyss tyrant as everyone looked at him with eyes full of expectation. He turned towards the party and held his priest’s scepter high as he spoke:

 "Brothers, we are victorious, and the Legendary Hidden Mission has finally been completed by us!"

 "Long live the boss!"

 Everyone present raised their arms and shouted. Even those that had their bodies lying on the ground dead had not gone offline, were also cheering the victory at the voice call.

 Jonathan stood on top of the abyss tyrant, looking at the cheers of the crowd in a trance.

 Everything about the game, like a thread, connected to all his life. From the initial accidental transfer to the hidden career of the Holy Spirit priest who was purely an assistance based priest to the bonus of the hidden luck attribute he discovered skyrocketed his career and made him stand out in the game and gradually become a professional player.

 The difficulty of this task was such that some would even call it an impossible task, and the task is only allowed to be done once. It cannot be repeated if it failed.

  It was because he accidentally discovered that he could use the advanced materials unique to a dungeon that no one figured out. It was because he was a master of equipment as he was proficient in crafting and enchanting. If he hadn’t made the special armor for a full fifty player party, they wouldn’t have won. There were a lot of coincidences and luck that brought him this victory.

Without these, they would never be able to safely overthrow the legendary mission BOSS Abyss Tyrant.

 But all this, he did it.

 At this time, the tyrant's body gradually broke into light particles as a pure white light emerged in front of Jonathan. In the light, an extremely gorgeous white-gold two-handed long sword gradually rose.

 The body of the sword was bright, clean, and made of silver. Words couldn’t describe its beauty. The sword body was engraved with fine golden runes, which added a mysterious luster to it. In addition, the twelve-colored light halo that alternately flashed outside the sword body reflected the world where Jonathan was standing into a hazy, magical charm.

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 Jonathan walked over, threw away the old staff in his hand without hesitation, and held the hilt of the long sword with both his hands. He picked up the sword and held it in front of his chest like a paladin of faith. A moving image was painted as he was bathed in soft white light that was hard to describe.

 Now he got the first legendary weapon in the game!

 Twelve Movements of Dawn (Legendary): A must-have item for the priest of the Holy Spirit to transition.

 The gushing holy light rose under Jonathan's feet and wrapped it in with the body of the abyss tyrant. The holy light became more and more condensed until it reached its limit. It burst suddenly and scattered stardust, while Jonathan's body was still covered by a dazzling light. Surrounded until a few seconds later, when the brilliance on his body dissipated, a brand new image appeared in front of everyone.

 Hooded white cloak with various golden magic patterns stitched on it. The wide hood showed only the part under his eyes, which made the owner even more mysterious. The white gold-rimmed priest like dress that now covered his body gave away a holy atmosphere. Especially the three pairs of light feathers that appeared behind him, gently fanning about as the refracted light and shadow making the whole world behind him appear illusory.

 Jonathan floated on the ground just a few inches above it, and his solemn image made people feel an urge to worship.

 The golden announcement appeared again.

 "Congratulations, the player 'Impersonator' successfully transferred to the hero profession Saint Angel, and he was given one hour of the ultimate form to complete the follow-up plot."

 Jonathan checked his personal information. After his name, he did not know when there was a "hero" tag, which showed that he was different from ordinary players.

 A bunch of flatterers immediately surrounded him and slapped up their flattery.

 "Head, this outfit is so handsome!"

 "Our guild is expected to become the number one guild in the world!"

 "If we have such a glorious image as the boss, we will definitely pick up girls in the world!"

 Because of the floating image, Jonathan seemed to appear even more superior. He smiled and slowly put down the divine sword in his hand. The smile at the corner of his mouth seemed a bit unpredictable because no one could see his entire expression. The hood covered half his face in darkness.

Jonathan felt excited beyond belief. Just as he was lost in thought, one of his party members called out to him.

“Commander we don’t have much time. We need to withdraw after all the NPC cannon fodder we brought are breaking apart. They can’t hold back the army of Abyss any longer.”

“Withdraw? We don’t need to retreat. I have immense power for the next hour. I’ll take care of that.”

 In a flash of teleportation, Jonathan suddenly stopped in the sky a few tens of feet away from the abyss army. His clothes moved about with the wind-generated from his wings. His sleeves fluttered about as he gave off a dreamlike brilliance. With a flash, a small sun-like orb was formed, something extremely eye-catching.

It held power that could give the feeling as if they could end the world.

The orb of golden sacred flame jumped in front of Jonathan’s eyes who still floated in the sky. With a shocking majesty that radiated from him like a god amongst mortals, he delivered his decree.

“One after another disturbed the peace of the world. With boundless evil that flooded the world, God said to me, the world needs peace…. And I answered his call.”

 It seemed like a soft prayer, but his voice seemed to linger in the ears of everyone. With a sudden explosion, an astonishing shock wave centered on Jonathan swayed into the area. The whole world felt its impact.

 The shock wave swept across, and the vast locust-like abyss evil army was washed away. They crumbled into dust as the winds carried their crumbling bodies away, dissipating into nothingness. In the blink of an eye, the entire battlefield was empty. There was no one left. An instant cleanout.

 Everyone was stunned, this magnificent scene made people feel like worshipping him but even then, the climax was still remaining.

 "Desolate and desolate, the grace of heaven cannot reach the wilderness. God told me that the world needs vitality..."

 Countless rays of light shrouded the fallen people of God and the righteous players. Statues of holy angels around the world started glowing. A symbol of a holy angel flying was etched into believers, a symbol everyone recognized as the signature of the Holy Spirit Priests. Everyone understood the next spell being cast, It was called “Angel’s Tears”, a resurrection spell but this was many times stronger, magnificent, and holy.

 Tens of thousands of fallen soldiers stood up again. One by one, fallen soldiers were resurrected and healed as at a visible rate everyone’s wounded healed. Stars lit up the sky as bright light rained from the sky extinguishing the scorching earth of the Blazing Mountains.

 All the people of God kneeled down and started worship together. The earth felt as if it was cheering. The Blazing Mountains seemed to be returning to its original form of a peaceful green valley. It used to be called The Eternal Valley and now that name seemed to be returning to the valley.

 Jonathan floated above everyone in the sky as he readily accepted everyone's wishes, with a smile on his lips. At this moment, he was a god.

 He lifted the twelve movement of dawn high, and the holy white light beam from the sword pierced the entire sky. The thick dark cloud couldn't help rolling away. Dark clouds were no more as the whole world was bathed by sunlight.

 "Chaos and chaos, boundless darkness cannot take away a pair of eyes looking forward to the dawn, God said, there must be light!"

 A beam of light shone into the world, spreading to the surroundings at a visible speed.

 Gradually, everyone was shrouded in light. It was a kind of warmth and an inexplicable sense of vitality that rose to everyone's hearts.

  It took a few moments before the light dissipated and vision returned to everyone. What greeted everyone was a brand new world.

 A clear blue sky was above them while their surrounding area was no longer empty. Fresh green grass and huge trees were everywhere. Pits and potholes formed from the battle were no more. Instead, there was a huge clear lake.

 Like a miracle, the world was alive again!

 "This feels great!" Jonathan could help scream out.

Slowly but surely, everyone came back to their senses. They looked around at the new world and thought their efforts were not in vain. Hearing Jonathan shout, everyone turned to look towards him.

 But when everyone looked at where Jonathan was floating at…. They found that his figure had quietly disappeared.

 "The boss, who of you saw where the boss went?"

 "We did not see it ….."

 "It won't be…. Did he disconnect?"

 At the same time, everyone suddenly received an emergency system alert.

 "Emergency notice, emergency notice, the system is acting abnormal. The system is about to restart. Please log off as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary losses. Emergency notice..."

 "Fuck, what's up!"

 Everyone hasn't finished talking as the server operation started to forcefully shut down. Everyone turned into white light and disappeared….

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No one knew where Jonathan was gone